Sometimes, it would be nice to:
.Think something that another person didn’t think was random
.Have a tan to hide clogged, pudgy skin
.Have a cat who would never leave me
.Not be told that I’m weird
.Or too southern
.Or too something.
.Accept an arm around me that didn’t make me feel anxious
.Feel close to Jesus every day
.Name a baby Judith
.Forgive
.Forget
.Truly do something for someone else that makes them happy
.Be safe.
.Be accepted.
.Be loved.
.Be free.
.In Jesus.
Goodbye, Dominique 
I don’t think your thoughts are random – not anymore than thoughts typically are.
I don’t tell you you’re weird (though you asked me to label myself such – ten times).
And certainly not that you’re too Southern (you’re not).
You are my friend and that makes me happy.
I accept you. I love you.
The rest you’ll have to pray about.
❤️
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Love you.
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You are so kind. So thankful for you MY FRIEND. Honored to be called yours.
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